The boys and the mafia girl

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Christiano's POV
One second I'm on the side of the street waiting for a guy who could help my pain go away. Next thing I knew, I'm knocked out by some pale bambinos who dragged me into a car.

"Cmon get up soith." An accent told me. I ignored it and continued with my 'dreamless sleep.' A pain in my left cheek woke me up. I stretched my sore neck as my eyes adjusted to the dimly lit, warehouse? Where the f/ck am I?

I looked around the room, looking for clues to where I might be. "Ahhaha, welcome Christiano. Glad to see that you're alive. I thought my men might have had broken your neck." A familiar voice said from the balcony above.

"What, do you not remember me old pal? Oh, how rude of me. You can't see me." The figure disappeared. Who is this guy? I struggled against the ropes that held me to a chair as I awaited the man who took me here.

"Hello Christiano." I looked up and saw an 'old pal.' I managed to crack a smile. "Oh, Ciao Wade. Long time no see yeah? I think the last time I saw you was being escorted to a prison? Does that sound bout right?"

He chuckled as he circled me, gun in hand. "Still joking around I see. Even when death is just around the corner." "Death? I highly doubt that. My family will be here any minute. I pray for your sorry as-"

"Not all your family right? I heard about your beloved daughter and the tragic incident at the Irish estate. Tragic isn't it? Losing the one you care for most. One that cannot be replaced..." I closed my eyes and ignored this conversation.

Years ago, during a mission, we stormed his house. Autumn was still just a toddler, barely learning to walk. Wade had a beautiful baby boy with his third wife who were sadly in the house the night we blew it up. His wife did not make it, the baby was not found but was presumed alive.

"Karma is a bitch isn't it? I lost my wife. You lose your daughter the same way." Wade continued as he placed the cold weapon against my temple. "Now you won't remember or have to deal with those bad memories. Consider this, my thanks." He grinned as the gun cocked.

"I'm truly sorry I can't catch up with you more but I have Italians to kill and times wasting on you. Goodbye Christiano. Tell Satan I say my hellos."

I closed my eyes as I was ready to pay the price. A window shattering. Wade yelling. Punches thrown. My chair pushed over. That all happened in 10 seconds. I opened my eyes expecting the worse. There, a young girl stood. Wade's body on the floor. She looked at me with sadness in her eyes as she ran towards me in what seemed like slow motion.

Am I dead?

"Papa? Are you okay? I'm so sorry for pushing you over. He-he was about to shoot and I didn't want you to get hurt so I kicked you over. I'm so so so sorry." The girl stammered as she untied me.

"Autumn? Is-is that really you?" I asked as I held her face in my hands. Brown hair, hazel eyes, and paleish skin. This has to be my otoño. Tears were streaming down our faces as we sat in an abandoned warehouse with a dead body 7 feet away.

"Papa it's me. I'm alive and I survived. We need to get out of here before more people show up. I have everyone waiting out-"

I grabbed my baby girl and hugged her tight. I didn't care about leaving so quick. My own daughter my one and only was alive. And that was what mattered.

Will's POV
"Man we should go in there."
"What's taking so long?"
"She's okay right?"

Out of everyone that was with me, I was the only one that was calm. Autumn's family members who have KILLED people were freaking out about her going alone.

Autumn had ran ahead as soon as we got to the warehouse. Me ,being too lovesick, let her go and got smacked by her Grandma saying how I should've went too. I wish I went. Rather be fighting for my life then being bored to death.

So we sat. Threw rocks into a field. Talked about funeral arrangements. Checking on the barn for signs of life. Teasing a nearby cow. Taking selfies with the cow. Me crying over how much I miss autumn. Was what consisted of our time before they showed up.

Autumn and her dad. They were alive and running towards us. I got up and ran towards my love. She jumped on me knocking us both over and showering her in kisses.

"I thought you were a goner babe." I gasped as she giggled on top of me. "Pshhhh. Those idiots couldn't kill me if they tried." I laughed too and kissed her. Ignoring the teases form everyone or her grandma saying we should get a room.

I kissed my girlfriend like it would be the last, for she was mine.

She broke the kiss and giggled as I held her tight on top of me never wanting to let her go again. At one moment she was staring at me, the next, was behind me.

Her smile grew if that was even possible, entranced by something behind me. Sitting up, I looked behind us. Her mother and father embracing each other with tears present. Those were my marriage goals. No matter how dumb your significant other's choices are, you will be there no matter what.

I looked at the killing machine on top of me. Cuts across her face and her hair all frizzed up. I smiled and knew, I wanted to be her everything no matter what she does.

2 months later...
Unknown's POV
Ever since the kidnapping and rescue mission of Christiano, Autumn and Will have been closer than ever. School continued for the couple and the rest of the gang. Autumn was on the cheerleading squad cheering on her boyfriend and friends. Zayn and Claire became a couple as well as Zac and Ava.

Besides school, the boys have learned how to fight and shoot so they could go on missions with Autumn. Life was good for the family. No fights or issues with other mafias for months.

But Christiano knew that this was all too good to be true. Everyday he would see Autumn leave and come home, fearing for the day she doesn't.

The Irish, on the other hand, had a plan they've been working on. A plan that would, as they hope, would ruin other mafias. And unfortunately, they knew when they were going to do it: when Autumn was at school.